Inevitably he found plenty of digressions: photographs, letters, diaries and even an exercise book with a short story by his mother. He also found the...fly whisk and it did indeed make a thoroughly impressive swish. He tried it out on his forearm and, sure enough, it stung slightly but left no more than a slight reddening.The next thing to decide was how and when would be best to administer the punishment. He decided that it would be wrong to let it interfere with their normal love-making. He had told JJ it would look great on her, but Dennis, being Dennis, believed that anything looked good on JJ. For the handsome, sandy-haired author, it had been love at first sight when he had met JJ. JJ hadn’t been too far behind him – she figured it out about a week later. The friendly, considerate neighbor was the man that she had been looking for all of her life. Once the minor obstacles had been removed from their path, a romance had blossomed. Dennis was the most supportive partner any. It was after 'lights-out', and one boy, James, was running round the dorm scaring the other boys by either jumping on their beds or hiding underneath them. He was quite short with black hair and relatively average features, but wasn't ugly. When James got to my bed, in the middle of his game, he actually crept under the duvet without anyone else knowing. As he lay there for a while I got pretty excited, and ran my hand down his pyjama leg a few times, while giggling. He at first seemed shocked,. I returned promptly with her drink."Foot rest!" she demanded and i assumed the position and she rested her legs on my back.Looking down at me with contempt she scowled "Look at you, you pathetic fucking loser!" She jabbed me in the cheek with one of her heels."I've wasted twelve years being faithful to you, you sissy mother fucker! And now I'm going to make up for it by being fucked by as many Black men as i can, you understand me?"Meekly i nodded my head."Good and you are going to be a.